| If you can keep your head when
all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowances for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise; |
| If you can dream - and not make
dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thought your aim, If you can meet with triumph and Disaster, And treat those two importers just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a atrap fro fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stopp and build 'em up with worn-out tools; |
| If you can make one heap of all
your winnings And risk it on one turn of the pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start afain at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they have gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!' |
| If you can talk with crowds and
keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nro loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son! |
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